Poison of the Human Panacea

Chapter 42

"What are you doing with the leader underneath?" Li accessible.

"Nature is ... double cultivation." Wu Yanfu smiled ambiguously, "I and the leader are practicing to Xingtou, you don't come sooner or later, but it came out at this time, really disappointed."

As soon as Bai Yan came out of the dark room, he heard such a sentence, but he couldn't wait to stab him with one palm, and when he saw that there was no obstacle, he touched him and avoided it. Bai Ye jumped under his heart——

That sentence just now won't happen to be heard by him?

What if he misunderstood it?

At this point, Li Wuju turned around and looked around, and said, "Godmaster, his subordinate met the cricket, and fought against him. Presumably Fulu is nearby. We need to be careful."

"Oh?" Bai Yan was surprised and heard that his voice was not right. He couldn't see anything from his mask. Then he walked over to hold his wrist, and found that his pulse was different. "Are you injured?"

Shake his head away from barrier-free: "Do not interfere."

"Let this seat take a look." Bai Yan ordered, looked up and down the other side, and did not find any clues in his black robe, and went to lift his clothes.

He grabbed his wrist without any obstacles, still in a grinning tone, but the palm of his hand was very hot: "But a little flesh wound, the leader cares about his subordinates so much, his subordinates are really flattered."

Bai frowned, glanced at the man next to him, pulled open his placket, scratched heavily on his chest, dipped in a little blood, and took off the barrier-free mask with the other hand to stain the blood-stained Feed his finger to his lips: "Drink. The best medicine is the healing effect of blood. This is your reward."

Wu Yanfu glanced down at the paw prints on his chest, and looked at Li Barrier. He lowered his head and held a hand that Bai Yan reached to his mouth. His throat rolled a little, and he was about to lower his mouth. Wu Yan Bai Yu captured Bai's hand, and his face was covered with clouds: "Master, my blood is not for everyone."

Bai Yan shook his hands away: "As soon as you call the owner of this seat, you don't care who this seat will give your blood to."

"If you want him to die, don't hesitate to give it. The blood of the idiot cannot be drunk except the owner."

Bai Yiyi: "Honestly? Why is this?"

Wu Yanfu let go of his hand: "There is a difference in constitution. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Bai He hesitated a moment, but finally dared not take the risk of accessibility, and put his hand back.

Li nodded and nodded: "Nothing, you have already served Jinchuang medicine under the genus, but it matters to you. This person ..." He glanced at Wu Yanfu, pulled Bai Yan aside, and passed in the voice. Secretly, "Is he ... the leader to him ... can he save you?"

"No." Bai Yan shook his head and replied silently, "He can't save me."

"Then we are going to take human rosary beads. There are thirty two human rosary beads. As long as one, Mi Lansheng may not turn his face with us."

Bai Ye waved his hand: "This seat has already taken a vow of poison, naturally it will not touch the holy mandala."

He can do this for a long time, although he knows that in the rumors of the rivers and lakes he is a wicked master who seizes power and goes against the sky, but he is extremely contemptuous.

The thing he hated most in his life was that people lied to him. He never made promises and lied to people.

I was hiding under the mask, and I could n’t smile without barriers. I gritted my teeth and said, “But what if the leader has only one month to live?”

Bai Ye smiled inexplicably: "You are not the tapeworm in this stomach. How do you know how long this seat can live? Even if there is only one month left, this seat will not break the vow."

By the way, he secretly confided that he had suffered from sacral bone disease, and presumably, he became ill when the old devil first sent him to the Moon Palace, and he lived so long after that ...

Bai Ye glanced at the small lifeline left in his palm. Forget it, let's say he has one or two years left? No more frustration, not only one month.

Without barriers, I will not talk more, and made a secret decision in my heart.

Wu Yanfu saw his two villains frowning on one side, and knew that they must be spreading the word, and whispering, they were about to go, but at this moment they saw a shadow flashing in Shura Road outside the back door. Too.

"Bacheng is here." As soon as the voice of the barrier-free came, Qian Yi shot several arrows into the front. After the three of them avoided the statue immediately, they saw the arrows coming in like a heavy rain, and they quickly and densely packed. Covered with ground walls. The enlightened man in front of the door moved in response and turned to flutter at the arrows.

"I'm afraid this is the person of Yueyong Palace 'Gongtang' who has always gone through six reincarnations to participate in the martial arts convention. Don't bully more. One person can bring up to two helpers. This is really shameless."

Wu Yanfu sneered, seeing Bai Yan standing with Li Barrier, waving his arrows with his sleeve, and now driving a ghost rattan, rolling up Bai Zhi, and holding it, he flew and jumped out. The back door fell into the thick black mist, and I didn't know how far I had run with "Dance of the Wind and the Moon", and it took a while to stop.

As soon as he stopped, Bai Yan broke away from his arms. The soles of his feet touched the hard stone ground, and he looked around, only to find that they were on an arched stone bridge and could not see where the end was leading.

On each of the two rows of bridge piers, a long bright lamp is placed. The lights are white and miserable, very faint, but the light can barely be seen under the bridge. There is a thick red blood under the bridge. The type of weapon is really the Shura field where life is covered with charcoal and blood flows into the river.

Countless ghosts loomed on the water on both sides of the stone bridge, slowly gathering towards them.

Bai Yan was afraid of ghosts since he was a child, especially after killing Wu Yanfu, and he was afraid that the ghost would die too much. At this moment, when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help getting his back cold, and went to Wu Yanfu next to him.

Wu Yanfu took the man in his arms, and clenched the young man, holding the slender hand of "Mengyue", and waved into the void, a flash of cold light, and a few ghosts avoided it in fear, he aroused Lip corner: "Look, this master weapon was originally owned by your master, countless killers, so terrible, even ghosts are afraid."

When Bai Yan heard it, he just wanted to throw out Yue Yue, shake off Wu Yanfu's hand, walk back a few steps, and call a few times without obstacles. He heard that there was no response in front, and he didn't follow. The sound of footsteps coming up couldn't help looking back. At a glance, he was creepy.

I saw the white-haired man standing stiff, his head bowed, and his narrow blue eyes opened unscathed, faint and bright, his hands hanging on the sides of his body, trembling, like a ghost's upper body.

-Ghost upper body.

Bai Zheng took a step back, clenched his hands to hold the moon, Rao was the murder weapon in his hand, but he was just a bluff, and he couldn't dispel his fear: "A idiot? God? What happened to you? What are you standing there for?"

The man raised his head silently, twisted his neck, his bones twitched, his arms raised, and he approached him with a stiff and grotesque gesture.

Bai Ye widened his eyes and shouted, "Heaven!"

The man walked in front of him, stopped, and fixed his eyes on him: "Sir ..."

Bai Ye's legs were frightened, and one was sitting on the ground, really, really a ghost!

The rest of the old demon's soul is not in the colorless realm. It turned out to be here!

Immediately, he lifted his hand into the moon, only wanting to cut it off, but he did not care about the opponent ’s physical body, and did not dare to rush. He pressed the blade of the knife against the opponent ’s chest, and said fiercely, “You go away!

The slender pale fingers clenched the blade sharply, and Ren's blood flowed down the edge of the blade. The man's figure bent down against the candlelight, and a hand stretched out toward his cheek. Bai Yan turned his head to hide, but did not hide. He was scratching his earlobe with his thumb. This action was extremely gentle and spoiled, but it didn't mean to find a way to kill him, but Bai Ye still snored, his hair was straight, he wanted to run when he got up, but he was caught by Wu Yanfu like a small animal. Press your neck into your arms.

"Our son obedient, must not be so afraid of being a teacher ... as a teacher and won't take you."

Bai Yan was almost scared, and his teeth fought: "Don't you come here for death?"

"Why? You can't be too late for the teacher to hurt." Youyou sighed into her ears, Bai Yan didn't dare to look up, and quickly retracted his head into the collar. Wu Yanfu whispered, "Want to know for the teacher, can you still have nostalgia for the teacher?"

The cheekbones were sore and itchy for a moment. If they were scratched by the claws, Baiji shook his head and pushed Wu Yanfu vigorously. Tears rolled down from his eyes, and he retreated in a panic. I just hope this is A nightmare, can wake up immediately, without having to face his demon like a scorpion.

When Wu Yanfu was alive, he was suffering, Wu Yanfu was dead, but he was tortured.

Hopefully, in the future, he will not be disturbed by the soul of this man, and he will not be safe.

Wu Yanfu saw him react like this, and he jumped to his heart and rushed to the bridge pier. His chest was just like a stormy sea, even when he ascended to the throne of the martial arts master that year, it was more joy than that.

This little wolf cub still has him in his heart.

Bai Yan closed his eyes and thought that his death was coming, but he felt a cold on his forehead, and the Yin Hong symbol, which was the symbol of Ming Fei, seemed to be kissed: "Naturally ... you can even stare at death."

Bai Zhuo choked for a moment, feeling that the hands on his shoulders were loosened, and then he looked back and opened his eyes.

The white-haired man stood in front of him, motionless and motionless.

"Heaven?" Bai Yan yelled at him twice and saw that he didn't respond. "Papa" slapped him.

Wu Yanfu blinked and touched his cheek: "Master, what's wrong?"

Bai Ye was relieved, remembering the sentence that the witch Yan Fu had left, and he was still a little hesitant, and looked around blankly. Why did the old devil say that to him?

Thinking about it this way, uncomfortable in his heart, Bai Yan waved the moon for a while, and replied: "You just got upset by the ghost of the old devil. He said something very strange to this seat."

Wu Yanfu took a breath and said, "So terrible? What did he say?"

"It's nothing, I don't understand this seat." After that, Bai Ao turned around, took a few steps to find the direction was wrong, and turned back. Wu Yanfu will follow Bai Yan step by step, playing on the shadows behind him-these six reincarnation arrays are hellless for novices, and for him, just like going in and out of the house, turning around is a simple matter Extremely, it might as well be funny to tease the little cub.

Let's say that the teacher and apprentice side were calm and calm, but the side of Mi Lansheng Ji Du was not very peaceful.

Immediately after that stone bridge, into the grotto where Shuluo Road leads to humanity, Ji Du heard the sound of young youth sobbing. Crying echoed in this spooky grotto, it sounded very miserable and pitiful, like a dead and unrelenting grievance crying, even a viper like Ji Ji was a little uneasy, and Mi Lansheng was also irritable Endlessly, stopped and asked, "What happened to you?"

Fu Lin choked on and off: "Xiao Wang ... my stomach hurts, I want a little solution."

Ji Du reluctantly lowered the person from his back and helped him to a side of a stone sculpture, saying, "Hurry up."

The boy cried, "You don't unlock Xiao Wang's acupuncture point, how did Xiao Wang urinate?"

Ji Du frowned, expecting that the sick seedling could not play any tricks in front of his eyes, so he unlocked his acupuncture point, and with a finger move, a snake slowly wrapped around his neck: "The ugly word is in front of you, if you Dare to summon people, my little pet was unhappy, and took such a bite ... "

"No, absolutely not." Fu Lin shook her head, supported one arm of the stone carving, leaned against the stone carving, unfastened her belt, Ji Du was not interested in seeing the child urinate, turned her head, and just heard the urinating sound of a rattle His trousers were wet. Ji Du has always been well-dressed. She takes great care of her robes. She suddenly escaped and became furious, but Fu Lin bowed her head with embarrassment, and squatted down again.

"Little Wang, Xiao Wang didn't mean it."

"Darkness!" Ji Duan turned to the stone sculpture in disgust, tearing the hem of his shirt.

Mi Lansheng looked at this scene, but also could not help but laugh. He laughed aloud, and before the laughter stopped, he heard a sound there. After the flash of the figure, the figure did not enter the wall and disappeared.

"Oops!" Ji Du rushed forward, and when she saw that the stone carving was gone, she heard that there was movement above him. As soon as she raised her eyes, a pair of blood-red scary pupils suddenly appeared above him.

The next moment, his neck was tightened, and the whole man was lifted up by a huge force, hitting the stone sculpture heavily, and his head burst into blood and passed out. Mi Lansheng flew forward, but the figure on the wall hugged the juvenile flying eaves and walked the wall. He was as flexible as a mountain stream, and after a few strokes, he disappeared into the darkness.

"Lin Er?"

Hearing the familiar call, Fu Lin opened her eyes and darted into the man's arms in front of her, as if shouting with a trembling voice: "Daddy!"

"Lin'er suffered." The man rubbed the boy's head in his arms, the scars on the corners of his eyes softened, his eyes fell on the boy's neck with a red mark, his fingertips fell on that place, and he rubbed it a few times. Pulling off the teenager's placket, he suddenly changed color, "What's wrong with Liner?"

Fu Lin glanced at the shivering man shivering slightly on the ground, his mouth tilted, and leaned his head against the man's healthy chest. "Daddy, Liner was ruined! Liner doesn't want to live!"

Fulu was silent for a moment, and asked insincerely, "Who dares to bully my child?"

"That man is the one around the little demon evil ..." Fu Lin shook her head desperately, sobbing silently, and only drew her body into the man's arms. "Daddy, Liner is so scared, Liner doesn't want to sleep alone."

"After that, I slept with my father." Fulu took off his robe, wrapped his son in his arms, and patted him on the back across his clothes. "Lin Er slept for a while, but the little demon came. Later, you can help Dad catch him, and you can teach him whatever you want in the future! "

Fu Lin kissed the man's cheek: "Liner knows that Dad hurts Liner most."

Before dawn is the darkest day, the dark fog around him is getting thicker.

Looking at the black grotto at the far end of the stone bridge, Bai Ran slowed down.

At this time, there was no sound of "water" from somewhere.

Bai Yan kept his footsteps, his gaze radiated to the sound source: "Who is there?"

As soon as the words fell, a water mark suddenly appeared in the blood, and he hurried towards him. Bai Yan flashed and avoided, and slammed into Wu Yanfu's arms. A puff of blood mist exploded from near, and a shadow came out. He fell on the bridge pier, his limbs were on the ground, his eyes were blood red, his back muscles were bulging, and the whole ghost rattan twisted and twisted all over his body, all with the thickness of a child's arm.

Bai Yan held the moon tightly, and Wu Yanfu raised his hand behind him and said, "The ghost vine on this cricket is the same source as mine, and I can deal with him."

"Fulu, since you have arrived, don't be sneaky."

"Hey, I didn't expect that you would still protect this little demon so far."

There was a burst of laughter in the distance, a figure stepped over the water, and jumped a few meters behind the cricket, holding a nine-hole cricket in one hand, holding a sick little man in one hand, and a string of human bones around the neck. The rosary glowed with white light, and it seemed that the teenager in his arms was dead.

Bai Yan sank in his heart. ——Mi Lansheng They didn't even look at Fu Lin.

Seemingly seeing through his mind, Fulu laughed: "These people want to hold my son against me. It is beyond my control. Why do you think I can be ranked first among the top seven?"

Wu Yanfu said for a moment: "If you don't have your son-in-law, what would you count?"